Lyrics:
ask you,
What good is bread
Now that jazz is dead
I'm losing my head
Now that jazz is dead
Don't play me none of that funk
Unless it's by Miles Davis
banner
up into the sky/ Miles Davis blows a horn
Look into the bleachers/ It's Bill Clinton sellin popcorn
so now we jump! and we have a celebration!
Brothers, Miles Davis
Mr. James Brown, 2Pac
Bob Marley, Biggie Smalls
Billie Holiday, Cathy Hughes
Charlie Parker, Betty Shabazz
Denzel Washington,
car
Blowing horns like Miles Davis
At the pearly gate, God let me in
Give me a room by Aaliyah with ESPN
I know I got more sins than two lesbians
Been
Bitch, I spit that Eazy-E, face to face, Smack DVD
I don't got no time for hanging out and all that E-T-C
Just cut the check, C-T-C, Godbody my physique
of DVDs
Highway roadmaps and magazines
Billboard signs of dirty beauty queens
Miles away, miles away, I’m miles away
I’m writing to you from this Santa Fe
car
Blowing horns like Miles Davis
At the pearly gate, God let me in
Give me a room by Aaliyah with ESPN
I know I got more sins than two lesbians
Been
Miles Davis blows a horn
Look into the bleachers
It's Bill Clinton sellin popcorn
So now we jump! and we have a celebration!
Shaquille 0'neal would
time
Said i don’t fall in love Okay maybe ill try
Said no body else home told me I should come by
Now im back on the road doing 80 in miles
And you
it's funny how things change, funny how time fly
More than my feet travel, the more that I feel fly
More that I make now, the more that the chicks smile
Think about the smarts, words said of wise
Do it like paz and I do it like Nas
You got two small fries by the size
And I get a gat, two times, two
Through the hocus pocus
I'm losing track of time
See the city cascade
Through the Mexican wave
Does this punishment fit the crime
In a carnival concoction
you fucked up again
And the world is not done with me yet
Was in a dulcimer mood
Around the 4th day of June
I accounted For the miles
at time he swing with no remorse
Hang around the nasty boys a lot
Now it's time to turn it down a notch
Move with the rhythm of the bass to it
Sammy Davis
to having violent psychotic
Quick devour polish it, politics
By the way I'm higher than the Eiffel Tower tip
I like writin'
But I will stick this pencil
grown tell the lady in the liquor that she's forgiven, so come home
Maybe in time you'll understand only God can save us
When Miles Davis cuttin' lose
grown tell the lady in the liquor that she's forgiven, so come home
Maybe in time you'll understand only God can save us
When Miles Davis cuttin' lose
That's why it's Miles Davis, Kobe, it's Mike time
I keep that GOAT book on the ottoman
And wrote hooks about slaves that was slaughtered in the 1800s
Y'all
of blood for a dee-posit.
And he 'splained it all to us how we was supposed to get to Telluride, which is fifty miles away by way of the regular highway,
saying?
Afrika Bambaataa, Miles motherfucking Davis, sister Assata Shakur
Once known as Joanne Chesimard, Robert Townsend, Nelson Mandela
Karreem
drinks he informed me he'd built a device
That could transport a person through time
And he asked if I'd help him to test his invention by taking the risk
cursed word on this
And we just gone get straight to it don't want to waste any time on this one
Yeah
An Ethiopian told me being mediocre is not
Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home
Maybe in time you'll understand only God can save us
When Miles Davis cuttin' lose
the time remains?
I been to crystal forest under a green lit sky
Tornadoes of glitter float calmly by
Angels fly naked letting they titties swing
And so
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